Forever and Ever

Chapter 4

Chloe's POV

Beca has been so cheery the past couple weeks. She supports everyone, even Aubrey! Weird. She walked into my dorm and handed me a pack of cookies. "For my ginger." She says with a smile.

"Thank you." I say. We sit down and I notice she feels uncomfortable. "You ok?" I ask.

"My side hurts." She says. Then, Stacie comes in.

"You ok?" She asks.

"My side hurts. Like, really bad." She says. "Guys I'm not kidding!" She says as she lays back on the bed.

"Bec calm down." I say. I notice her hand starts shaking. "What's going on!" I yell.

"M-my purse, p-pills." She says. I frantically go through her purse till I found it. "G-give it." She says. She sticks her hand out as I hand her one. She pops it in her mouth and pours a sip of water in it.

"Feel any better?" I ask. She doesn't respond. "Beca?" I say fast.

"Relax, she's sleeping." Stacie says. I sit near her and rub her hair.

"You know Beca, even though you probably can't hear me, I always knew it was a good idea to bust into you in the shower." I say with a slight laugh. "You were so cute. Your hair up. It looked nice."

"Hey Chloe. I thought I'd find you here." Dan says. God dammit! "What's with this prick?" He scoffs.

"What did you just say?" Stacie snaps. I hold her back.

"Listen, I wanted to say sor-"

"Sorry? SORRY! You could've KILLED Beca and you think it's OK!" I scream.

"Chlobird calm down." A hoarse voice says. I look over and see Beca waking up.

"Calm down! CALM DOWN!" I scream. Beca startles and takes a scoot back. "I'm sorry. I got mad." I say with a calm voice. Beca nods then looks over. She crawls into the corner of my bed. "Dan. Leave. Now." I say sternly.

"But Chloe-"

"NOW!" I yell. I shove him out and slam the door. "Will you be ok for the competition tonight? You know if we win we go to the World Championships, right?" I say.

"Chloe, illness doesn't stop Beca Mitchell. We'll get there. And didn't you sign us up for acca-boot camp?" She says.

"Yup. We got this." I say as I hug her.

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So, here we are. Awards. We did awesome! Beca did great too! You couldn't even tell she has... cancer. "And in second place... Barden Treblemakers!" the announcer says. I take a sigh of relief.

"We got this." Amy says. We all take a deep breath.

"And in first place, and going to the World Championships in Denmark... The Barden Bellas!"

"Oh my God!" I gasp. We run on stage and take our trophy. Best day ever.

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1 year later Chloe's POV

We've been sent to this Acca-boot camp. Well, Aubrey let us come. Beca's cancer has been fine. She's had some moments where she scared us, but she's still acting like normal Beca. The Bellas have been weird too. After Amy showed us "down under", and Beca sneaking off, it's been weird. I broke up with Dan!

"So Chloe, why are we here?" Cynthia asks.

"Because you acca-bitches need help." a voice says. We turn around and see Aubrey. She directs us to the tent where we start to sleep.

"What are we doing here? We don't need help." Beca whispers to me.

'We'll be fine." I whisper back. We go to sleep where in the morning I hear Amy talking to Beca.

"Just tell them." Amy says.

"Tell us what?" I bark.

"Ok so I've been going to this music thing. For a, like, REAL job. And I think it's more impo-"

"Than what? The Bellas? It's my whole life!" I scream.

"Because you're scared to move on! I'm leaving!" she yells back.

"Wait Beca watch your step!" Stacie yells. Next thing I know, Beca's up in a bear trap.

"Guys! Help!" she yells.

"Look who needs us now!" I yell.

"Guys seriously! I didn't take my pill today!" she screams.

"Wait. Are you serious!" I yell back.

"Yes! Get me down!" she screams.

"Guys get her down!" Aubrey yells. I branch starts to break.

"Ok if I'm gonna die, I have to tell you something. I have 3 months to live and I never meant anything I said. I love you awesome nerds!" she yells while heavily breathing. "And I'm in love with Chloe!" she screams. My hearts flutters. The branch snaps as she plummets 30 feet to the ground with a thud.